Everyone has chosen the demon clan, who would still practice seriously?

The southern part of Sanjie Mountain.

Kuang Jian led seven or eight demon soldiers to hide in the mezzanine between two houses, and cautiously explored the surroundings.

"Boss, there has been no movement for a long time, can we go out now?"

A demon soldier clenched the spear in his hand and asked nervously.

Kuang Jian's eyebrows were twisted into knots, "Tell the brothers behind us to be careful and not make any noise!"

After waiting for a while, Kuang Jian stepped out first. Seeing that the dark street was empty and there was no one there, he waved to the demon soldiers behind him.

The demon soldiers filed out, all holding their spears high, trying not to let their spears touch the ground or walls to avoid making any noise.

Kuang Jian led them along the wall, moving forward stealthily.

Under the moonlight, their small group moved forward quickly.

Just as I was about to reach the center of the village, I suddenly heard a cracking sound.

Everyone froze instantly.

Kuang Jian turned around suddenly and saw a soldier who had stepped on the broken porcelain pieces on the ground and was looking back at Kuang Jian with an apologetic look on his face.

Boom boom boom——!

There was a rumbling sound coming from the earth, and the entire ground was shaking slightly.

Spiritual and magical elements were trembling in the air.

Kuang Jian yelled, "Run!"

They all ran back, and almost the moment they started, countless fireballs, ice cones, swords, axes and kitchen knives were thrown towards them.

Kuang Jian and his group rushed back into the alley almost instantly.

"Block it! Block it quickly!"

Mad Sword released a barrier to seal the entrance to the alley.

The other demon soldiers quickly took out shields that could resist the magic of the Celestial Clan from behind and blocked the door.

Almost as soon as they had done all this, the streets outside began to be bombarded.

The magic and the strong energy flew together, the kitchen knife and the magic made a sound together.

A group of monks rushed out from several intersecting streets.

On the left are the demons, and on the right are the celestials.

The Celestial Clan's swords flew back and forth in the air, continuously firing various spells.

The demon punched the sky from the ground, and the wind from his fist rushed up to the sky with strong wind.

"Fuck! Everyone! Beat up these stupid demons!"

"Fuck them, come on, I'm going to beat these skinny monkeys who look strong on the outside but are weak on the inside!"

Boom boom boom!

The people from the Heavenly and Demonic tribes were so focused on fighting that no one noticed them at all.

Kuang Jian and others who were hiding in the cracks were still frightened.

Fortunately, fortunately, I almost became their burial object.

"I'm so fucking convinced. They beat them in the morning, at noon, and at night. They're like chicken blood every day. Don't they need to eat and shit?"

Demon Soldier: "Maybe... they all practiced the art of fasting?"

Crazy Sword: "Only the skinny monkeys of the Celestial Clan like to practice this kind of technique that can't even eat, very few people from the Demon Clan practice it!"

Demon Soldier: "Boss, we have to find a way to inform the king!"

Kuang Jian's mouth twitched and he slapped him hard on the head.

"Do you think I don't want to? Can't I take the storage bag?"

They had just arrived here and had not yet asked the clan leaders on both sides what was going on when they were surrounded by war.

This group of bandits not only beat them up, but also stole all their storage bags.

Now it is treated as a trophy and placed in the middle of the village.

They just wanted to take it back, but who knew that as long as they made the slightest noise, these two groups of crazy people would rush out and start fighting.

It doesn't matter who makes the sound or why it is made.

Coo coo coo......

The demon soldier held his stomach and said, "Boss, if they start fighting, it will be dawn again..."

"Now I think it's good for them to practice the fasting technique. At least they won't be hungry!"

Kuang Jian scratched his head, gritted his teeth, and summoned out the Red Flame Golden Crystal Lion.

"Cancan, um... can you go steal some more food?"

Cancan, in black cat form, rolled his eyes silently in his heart, jumped onto the roof and disappeared.

At this moment, Ren Yi, who came as the young emperor of the Celestial Clan, also led Ye Che to fly nearby.

The reason why Ye Che was brought here is because several nephews and nieces from these ancient tribes are Ye Che’s fellow disciples.

Ren Yi turned around and looked at Du Rui and Xia Guang who insisted on following him.

Du Rui clasped his hands together and said, "The First and Second Clan Chiefs are my relatives. I cannot sit idly by. Thank you, Young Emperor, for letting me come along."

Xia Guang smiled and said, "We agreed that we will never be separated no matter where we go, and this place is no different."

Ren Yi raised an eyebrow: "Oh, you guys..."

Du Rui blushed and said nothing.

Xia Guang was very generous: "I like him, and he likes me too!"

Ren Yi looked at Du Rui in surprise, "Aren't you a monk?"

Du Rui: "Young Emperor, you misunderstood. I have hair."

Any: “…………”

"And I just like to practice Buddhism, I'm not a true monk." After saying that, he secretly glanced at Xia Guang, "You can, you can be a Taoist partner."

Ren Yi nodded, "Then how are you going to convince them to stop fighting?"

Du Rui: "Of course, I preached the Dharma to them, appealed to their emotions, and enlightened them with reason."

"If Buddhism doesn't work, I still know a little bit about martial arts."